Letras
Searching on the road
As the cars go by
Its a wonder I like you
But I'm just shy
They say lay low, but I don't care
I can't answer your question
Like what happened to the shed?
So I showed my hand, and she gave it back
I said I'm no good enough
And she said
Don't sell yourself
Its all ready though and I'm in hell
You already know that I don't care
Blood sucker, its not fair
Don't sell yourself
Its all ready though and I'm in hell
You already know that I don't care
Blood sucker, its not fair
(Its not fair)
(Its not fair)
(Well that's alright)
(Well that's alright)
(Its not fair)
(Its not fair)
(Well that's alright)
(Well that's alright)